A Dragonfly Mistakes My Blue Buick for a Pond
How many times have
I too
singed wing on a hot mirage,
have flown wing-scarred straight
to the next one?
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yes, you speak a sincere truth!
*starts a standing ovation*
*continues the standing ovation into a wave*
a perfect little bite
Yes to this poem!
Oh Yes!